Lift up your face and wipe your tears, Christ has paid no one need fear.
The path and plan is laid for you, because of Christ we are made new.
Faith, repentance, be baptized, and then the Holy Ghost draws nigh.
Choose the right with hearts made pure, as the saints we must endure.
The promised blessings our reward, Christ our King forever more.
Poem by: Kent Wentzell